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posted by WildCherryWolf
Crying,
Blackmailing.
This won't work
On me, anyway.
I don't
Respond
To the things
That other teenagers
Would.
I am not
Scared of you,
Ты know.
I have a soul,
A voice,
A heart, and
I can fight Ты back.
I don't care if I
Am small, I am
Much older
Than you

Why tease
Little kids? Do you
Like being
Cruel,
Halfhearted
Coldhearted?
Ты are insensitive,
Ты only care
About you,
Yourself,
and who?

Life is
Hard enough,
Without you
Poking your nose in,
Uprooting old things
I said.

Get lost.
I won't care.
Переместить to South Africa.
It won't
Bother me.
Change your name,
Even better.
I will always remember Ты as
The monster under my
Bed,
The horror waiting for me
On the bus.
Thanks, dude.

Made my life that much harder.
As if I needed trouble now.
posted by uniquezandy
Everyone sees a certain special light in them.
I don't.
Sometimes I wonder if there
is something wrong with me.
People tell me to stop feeling down.
They worry I send a negative vibe
instead of a positive one.
I can't help it.
I am what I am...

People ask if I'm ok.
They think just because I feel
down there's something wrong.
Others just judge saying
I'm always like that.
No one knows the real me.
On the outside I Показать my emotion
on the inside: Darkness.
Sometimes my soul feels
like it's slowly dieing, on the brink of death.

The thing about me is,
I won't pretend everything is ok when
I know it's not.
Life will knock people down.
I'm the prepared type.
Sure, I might seem the
type to draw dark
things while other girls are into
girly hearts and bright colours.
This is who I am.
I see darkness.. While others see light..
posted by tiny_princess
~~ a letter to my dear prince ~~

Dear prince,
I`m tired of living in this unusual life
My diary
Took me to an old distain memory
when I become your wife
I don`t know why ?!!
Every good memory has became whiter then white
Except the день I saw Ты
You`re right
Special memories always colored with special liquids
But which kind of inks should I use to erase my past
I tried everything
Harm
Hate
Even pain!
But this distain memory seems to be
My number one aim
I decided to listen to my wise сердце
But suddenly
I was falling apart
It gave me a magical ink
All I have to do is only to spring
one , two , three drops или four
and everything started to be like old time before
THE SADNESS OF THE MOON

by: Charles Baudelaire

HE Moon еще indolently dreams to-night
Than a fair woman on her диван, мягкий уголок at rest,
Caressing, with a hand distraught and light,
Before she sleeps, the contour of her breast.

Upon her silken avalanche of down,
Dying she breathes a long and swooning sigh;
And watches the white visions past her flown,
Which rise like blossoms to the azure sky.

And when, at times, wrapped in her languor deep,
Earthward she lets a furtive tear-drop flow,
Some pious poet, enemy of sleep,

Takes in his hollow hand the tear of snow
Whence gleams of iris and of opal start,
And hides it from the Sun, deep in his heart.
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posted by Harrypotter148
Just something I wrote! :)

Forever I am Yours

A tear falls on the page smearing the words
The last Любовь letter Ты ever wrote to me
i hold on to it tight, hugging the word for comfort

I shall never see your smile and hear Ты laughter
But I Have these word,true words of love
Ты may be gone from my site but not from my heart

Ты broken once but when Ты fixed it Ты made it stronger
I hope to see Ты again, but for now i must live with our memories
They may be able to take Ты away from me, but they can never take my love

Forever I will Любовь Ты
Forever I will Remember
Forever I am yours
posted by Attirox2
In the midnight sky the air grows cool and crisp
As the moons blows away the clouds
Swirling into a small wisp
While the bugs serenade sleepy children in there beds
Who doze off to counting shooting stars
With wide eyes and dreams in there small heads
As the moon shines on seeping light onto the world


I lay wonder struck at the sight
Of five graceful fireflies
Dancing in the night
They were pearls of white against the night sky
Prettier than fireworks
Like the frost on my window that I edged the word hi
Hoping the the moon would respond
From within the midnight sky
posted by LaDispute
I don't write much Поэзия but this my attempt. Feedback would rock. x

How Clumsy

How clumsy our hands are
To so often give leave to those we love,
Crossing fingers behind backs
And waving wistful farewells

How clumsy our tongues are
Infatuated with power,
Quick to anger and quick to act
Then begging acquittal of Lazarus

How clumsily we handle
The abstracts we cannot fathom,
How clumsily we blunder
The lines we misrepresent

We are but mites surrounded by infinity
Enveloped by narcissism
And drunk on false pretenses –

How clumsy
posted by Cries_Bloodlova
Forgive me my Любовь
for i cannot go on
this tourchered sould has givein up
Ты can laugh
Ты can cry
but all i scream is
Why oh why
i needed to e free
for great murder
i can not survive
your touch is healing
your Kiss is saveing
but without Ты
im dieing on the inside out
literly
i need some one to Любовь me
i need some one to care
it can not be Ты
for Ты can not be there
i deal
i cut
i cry
i take the pain
i try
i try
i try
i try to die
but alass
i am traped
i am stuck
relese this tourchered soul
forgive my blackened sin
and try to find the Любовь that beats within
My сердце cries,
every time I remember you,
my little brother,
full of youth,
only a child,
stolen in the night,
ransomed,
and died before Ты came back to us,
only a child,
so beautiful,
full of love,
they украл, палантин Ты because Ты were there,
and we were not,
life was hopeless,
at least it felt so,
it was my fault,
I fell asleep,
well I was supposed to watch you,
but my eyes could not stay open,
tears fill my eyes,
my сердце cries,
as I remember you.
Do Ты remember me, too?

(This poem is not my experience, I wrote it for a friend.)
posted by noahnstar1616
What is the "l" word?
Is it "law" или "lint"?
Those are incorrect,
But I'll give Ты hint

It's defined as affection
It rhymes with "dove"
Figured it out?
If not it's "love"

If your wondering what
This poem's about
The Далее few stanzas
Should help Ты out

The word "love" is
Affection, passion, или lust
For me, however
"love" is disgust

Hugs and kisses
Aren't me
At least that's what
I tell my family

Not my whole family
Just ones in my house
Like my mother, sisters
Grandma and her spouse

And just because I
Показать no affection
They say my life's
Headed a different direction

A life of drugs
Drinking and killing
Everyone in the house
Isn't that silly?

No it's not silly
It's absurd! At least
Ты know my meaning
Of the "l" word
posted by Mangaluvr13
As the light was gone
thats all i saw
as the baby was born
he blew the horn
the sadness i saw
their was no law
ashes always came
i dont need to blame
all i saw is love
sadness by a dove

The tears came
while i was on my chain
darkness was on land
their was no man
as i cry
on no side
i Остаться в живых my pride
they lied
as they live
they give
their blonde
is gone
as the young
has done

The path
is on behath
Любовь is sad
then Ты get mad
height
shows light
my heart
tares apart
a sorwd
went through more
the сердце bleed
now i hav need
i saw a shard
with a gaurd
so that had began
by a ungreatfull man

So the of thou poem must be done as the poem i shall make Далее time so pick your right
posted by PrinceLover2012
Something about sitting on the lege of a window seal,has some how got my up most appeal, and sitting up Чтение non-fiction books. The nice breezy wind gives me this great big feel. When I look outside I see my green field. Then I look inside at my wide layed out floor covered in teal. I live in a nice big quite country and thats for real. Every night I look at the moon out of my one room house.
An wish my prince would take me away from my bedroom. Only if I let my ideas bloom. Ты dont want to know half the things I think, then Ты might have to send me to a shrink. I think being in captivity dor so long makes me think. What I should do during my midnight blues. After all of that its time to hit the sack. Way in the back were Ты can see a crack of the midnight moon. Then I lay me down in sheets and let myself loose fast asleep.
The End
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posted by Gothheart13
The night is snowy
the snow is red and bloody.
The ashes flew
and the damage of огонь grew.
Poeple cried
then they died.
A girl and boy
needed joy.
Sadness
made alot of badness.
A black swan
comes into dawn.
Любовь is sad
the голубь wasant glad.
The children run
but with no fun.
They make a red line
and the blood is not a dime.
The girl was in her white dress
and the blood on made a mess.
As the night
has fright.
Their is no doom
when Ты stare at the moon.
Is their a family
thats happily.
We need to grow the hearts
not the parts.
Dont blink
или draw with ink.
We stare
at the lare.
posted by juicyjossy9
Dedicated
to my
partner



You came in
That's what my little сердце was looking for
Laughter in the rain
Feeling like a fool in Любовь again!

Oh, the laughter came
When the tears stopped falling
Now all I do is just call your name
When I say lover
You walked in and my сердце discovered
That my life would never be the same!

Oh, Ты are my destiny, Ты are my one and only
You gave that joy to me when my whole life was lonely!
Angel in disguise with your power of love, Ты just hypnotize
I just Любовь that magic of your spell
How much joy we have together, only time will tell!

Every day, every night, oh, I know it's so...
continue reading...
posted by wolfgirl985
Everyday in the halls, I saw Ты with her.
I saw Ты hug her and Kiss her.
It hurts so much.
When Ты told me it was over, I cried for so many nights.
I couldn't believe Ты wanted to end our Любовь for that other girl.
Did Ты think I would be happy for you?
Well that was a big mistake.
When we met, I felt like I was the happiest girl to have
met you.
I felt,...like our Любовь was going to last for long time..
It hurts so much to see Ты everytime we pass by each other.
It hurts so much,that I can't take it anymore.
But, why would Ты want to hurt me like this?
Did Ты think I wouldn't feel pain или sadness?
Well Ты thought wrong.
Ты want to know how I feel?
I feel betrayed.
I feel like Ты grabbed a нож and...
Just cut it in pieces..
I...I can't go on like this..I just can't..
It..it hurts so much...
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posted by r260897
I DON’T KNOW WHAT I OWN A сердце или A MIND
GOD KNOWS IF I AM REALLY LOGICAL или I AM INOCENT AND KIND
I KNOW WHATS WRONG FOR ME AND ALSO WHAT IS RIGHT
BUT STILL MY MIND AND сердце ALWAYS FIGHT
сердце GOES IN SOME WAY AND MIND GOES SOMEWHERE ELSE
MIND SEES WHATS GOOD AND BAD BUT HEART’S SIGHT GOES ON HOW IT SOUNDS AND SMELLS
WHEN I HEAR TO MY MIND MY сердце IS SAD
BUT IT DOESN’T KNOW IN FUTURE IT WOULD BE BAD
MY MIND IS PROUD OF ITS INTELLIGENCE
AND IT WANTS ME TO BE ITS EVIDENCE
HOW COULD I BE HAPPY
WHEN MY MIND IS FINE BUT сердце IS HAVING CRANNY
AND I свинг, качели IN BETWEEN
ALWAYS ONE IS GLOOMY AND OTHER IS SHEEN
IT’S ME WHO ALWAYS HAS TO SUFFER
FOR MAKING MY SOUL SAD I’LL CALL THEM DUFFER
BUT I Любовь MY сердце AND ALSO MY MIND
MAY BE THEY AREN’T PERFECT, BUT THERES SOME PERFECTION THAT IN THEM I CAN FIND.
posted by HouseMindFreak
Time on this Earth doesn't mean Ты grow in mind...

Time...
It keeps moving foward
Regardless of those who are forced
To Переместить along with it

Time moves to the future
Is it fate that guides us
или just a ripple effect of your thoughts
And actions we give out
Like a stone thrown into the water...

We are born into time
And the future is ahead
Waiting for us
To produce it

We are told the future is ours
But many take it for granted
Living our life with greed and pride
Never do we think twice, the Энджел and devil
On your shoulders have grown bored
Our conscience is a gift
If not used it will rot

An empty soul is an empty mind
Keep it open and keep it full
For all are different and yet we are the same
Part of the never ending journey through time...